Assistant Manager Lee Yena Is Soaked... Memo
My first day at work.
From the moment I stepped into the building, I had no idea where to look. Mannequins and women’s lingerie lined the entrance like a minefield. I’d probably get used to it eventually, but the sheer explosion of lace and silk everywhere made my lower body stir with an instinct I couldn’t suppress.
Soon after, the OJT—new employee job training—began.
There were six of us new hires, including me. The other five were all women.
Looking at their fresh, eager faces, I felt like I’d just stepped into basic training. The only difference was that instead of sweaty, grimy guys, I was surrounded by pretty girls who smelled like shampoo and expensive perfume.
They say loving your fellow recruits is like loving your country. With me being the only man, a strange sense of closeness formed almost instantly. After we finished our self-introductions, their attention zeroed in on me.
“Isn’t it almost the first time they’ve hired a male employee at Eve’s Secret?”
“Oh… is it?”
“How old are you?”
“I’m twenty-three.”
“Wait, we’re the same age!”
Surprisingly, four of them were the same age as me. Since they were all college seniors in their final semester, they quickly dropped the formal speech, and the atmosphere turned warm and friendly.
Among them, the one who showed the most interest was Yoon Seohye.
She had a bright, outgoing personality. Since we lived near each other, we became close almost immediately.
“Dohyuk, what was your major? Fashion design?”
“No, I’m a high school graduate. I applied after seeing the special male recruitment notice.”
“Ah, that special track? Right. I heard the interview room got pretty chaotic… What exactly did you do?”
“Me? I ripped up the interview room.”
“…Huh?”
“Never mind.”
Seohye tilted her head, then nodded as if she’d come up with her own interpretation.
“Still, it’s pretty amazing. A guy suddenly joining a lingerie company. Do you think you’ll be carrying a lot of heavy stuff in the sample room?”
“Well… maybe? The requirement was just that the person had to be healthy.”
After all, they were regular recruits and I was special. It seemed they all assumed I’d been hired as a pack mule because the company needed a strong guy to do the heavy lifting.
While we were chatting in the break room, the people in charge of guiding us arrived.
Of course, they were women. Women everywhere I looked. A flower garden made entirely of women. Every time I breathed in, the faint scent of fabric softener and women’s cosmetics filled my lungs.
“Nice to meet you all. I’m Manager Kim Inyoung from HR. And this is Assistant Manager Lee Yena from the Support Team.”
But…
…Wait.
That woman—wasn’t she the one whose panties I’d torn to shreds with my own hands during the interview?
So her name was Lee Yena. The moment the sticky sensation that had soaked my fingertips that day and the strange scent of her pussy flashed through my mind, my crotch throbbed reflexively.
It seemed the memory hit Assistant Manager Lee Yena too. The instant our eyes met, she flinched and her cheeks flushed bright red.
Manager Kim Inyoung split the new hires into two teams for the OJT. The five female recruits would be guided directly by the manager.
“Cha Dohyuk will be under Assistant Manager Lee Yena.”
“Yes, Manager. Cha Dohyuk, please follow me.”
I gave the manager a polite bow and followed behind Yena. I could feel the strangely envious gazes of my female colleagues on my back. It felt like I’d been picked for the cushiest assignment while everyone else stayed behind in basic training.
Whether it really is a sweet deal… I’ll have to find out.
Anyway, the first place Assistant Manager Lee Yena took me was the pantry on the third floor.
A large coffee machine, various instant coffee mixes, and high-end snacks were neatly arranged inside.
“This is the pantry. You’ll probably end up coming here the most and most often as a new hire.”
“I see.”
“When the bosses want to have tea time, you’ll need to notice right away and come running to set everything up.”
“I’ll keep that in mind! Oh, and… Assistant Manager, I’m truly sorry about what happened during the interview. Ripping your underwear like that on our first meeting was incredibly rude…”
At my apology, Yena smiled brightly and waved her hand dismissively.
“It’s fine. That was my first time experiencing such a hardcore interview too, so I was pretty flustered… but when your boss tells you to do something, you do it, right? That’s corporate life.”
“That’s true.”
“Female-dominated workplaces may look elegant on the outside, but inside they’re all about strict hierarchy. The discipline might even be stricter than in a male military unit.”
Her voice was gentle as she explained the realities of working in a women-heavy company. I had a lot of questions, but first I needed to memorize the layout of the pantry. I’d revive the sharp instincts I’d had as a private and show her the true capabilities of Cha Dohyuk, master of reading the room.
“Hmm… I should wipe down the instant coffee tray and refill the paper cups.”
Yena started tidying up the pantry. She skillfully wiped around the coffee machine with a cloth, then stood on her tiptoes and reached up to the top shelf to grab more cups. But because of her petite frame, her fingertips barely brushed the edge. She couldn’t quite reach the stack of paper cups inside.
Her tight H-line skirt rode upward, revealing the smooth skin of her thighs in a dangerously tempting way.
This was my moment.
“Assistant Manager, let me get that for you.”
“No, it’s okay. I’ll do it. Don’t overdo it on your first day.”
“Still, I’m the new guy…”
Despite my insistence, Yena stubbornly refused. Then she suddenly waved a packet of instant coffee at me.
“Dohyuk, do you like instant coffee?”
“Yes, I like it a lot.”
“As a welcome gift, I’ll make you a really strong cup. Just wait a moment.”
“No, I can make it myself…”
“Tsk—when your senior offers to make it, you drink it.”
Yena poured the coffee mix into a paper cup and pressed the hot water button on the water dispenser. Then she quickly pulled the cup away and looked up at me with a strangely seductive expression.
“Oh, I didn’t ask how much water you like. Dohyuk… do you prefer it when there’s a lot of water, or do you like it thick and sticky?”
I froze for a second. She was just asking about the water ratio for instant coffee… right?
Then why was she blushing, smiling with her eyes, and asking in such a lewd tone…!
“I… I prefer it when there’s a moderate amount.”
“Really? I like mine with a ton of water.”
“Oh… is that so?”
“That’s why I got scolded so much as a new hire. My seniors asked if I’d brought them Han River coffee.”
“Ahh…”
After finishing her unintentionally erotic little fantasy, Yena handed me the sticky-sweet coffee she’d made. I accepted it with both hands.
Slurp.
Maybe because she liked a lot of water, it tasted especially sweet.
“Drink that while you look around. I’ll just finish filling the paper cups and then we’ll head up to the Support Team office where you’ll be working. There’s not much to see on this floor except the Development Team.”
She dragged over a small plastic step stool from the corner and placed it under the top shelf.
“Hup!”
With a cute little grunt, she stepped onto the stool and finally began pulling down the stack of paper cups.
Hmm…
It wasn’t proper workplace etiquette for a junior to stand around sipping coffee while his superior worked. I freed up both hands by lightly holding the rim of the paper cup between my lips. Then I moved behind her and started neatly catching the cups as they came down.
“I told you not to… Wow, Dohyuk, you’re really diligent. You’ll adapt to the company in no time.”
“Fank you!”
I mumbled with the cup still in my mouth, but she just laughed pleasantly.
Assistant Manager Yena belonged to the Support Team. Since I was also scheduled to be assigned there, she was essentially my direct mentor.
Such a kind and gentle senior.
This was a great start.
Besides, I’d already touched her most intimate parts with my own hands! The sense of internal closeness between us already felt like it had broken through the limit.
“Okay, this is the last one… Ah!”
The moment she twisted her body to grab the final stack of cups—
She wobbled—!
Yena stepped on the edge of the stool wrong and lost her balance, flailing wildly in mid-air.
“Whoa?!”
“Kyaa—!”
She flailed her arms and fell straight toward me.
In that split second, I spat out the coffee cup I’d been holding in my mouth and reflexively spread my arms wide.
“Senior!”
Squish—!!
Squish…?
The instant I caught her with my whole body, her heavy, massive breasts slammed into my chest like a soft cushion. At the same time, my hands instinctively grabbed her waist and the soft thighs beneath her hips to support her weight.
I’d accidentally grabbed her breasts and ass!
“Ugh…!”
She was small and light for a woman, but stopping her falling momentum while staying upright was impossible.
In the end, I fell backward with her still in my arms.
Crash!
A loud noise echoed as we tumbled across the pantry floor.
Assistant Manager Lee Yena ended up sprawled on top of me in an incredibly suggestive cowgirl position.
“Ughhh…”
“Oof…”
Thankfully, neither of us seemed seriously hurt.
Yena groaned and pushed herself up from my body.
“Assistant Manager…! Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?”
“Yeah… what about you, Dohyuk? I didn’t crush you and break any bones, did I?”
“I-I think I’m fine too.”
“Really? Let me check. If you’re bruised, we need to go to the hospital right away…”
I didn’t feel any pain from bruises.
Instead, a completely different kind of sensation was dominating my lower body.
“I’m… not hurt, but it’s really hot down there…”
“Down there? Oh my, me too… Ah!”
When I looked down, I saw the coffee cup I’d spat out rolling across the floor, spilling its contents. The lukewarm coffee I hadn’t finished had completely soaked my pants and her skirt.
“What do we do…!”
Yena panicked. She barely managed to sit up and frantically grabbed the roll of paper towels nearby.
Rip rip—!
Then she started pressing the crumpled towels firmly against my pants—right on the head of my cock—rubbing up and down.
“I-I’m fine! I can clean it myself!”
“Stay still! If it stains, it won’t come out!”
Pat. Press. Pat pat.
Her hands kept pressing down hard with the paper towels, trying to absorb the coffee. Given exactly where she was pressing, it felt disturbingly like I was receiving a skilled handjob.
The pressure of a woman’s soft palm rubbing over my thin slacks.
…Ah, damn it. In a situation like this…
In the end, my lower body couldn’t endure the lewd sensation any longer.
It swelled up—
And I got fully hard.